"I don't know, little buddy," Sam frowned as he drew his gun. "This town looks pleasant enough, but when the sun goes down, the seedy underbelly comes out to cause mayhem."
"Oooh! I like seedy underbellies," Max said. "Poppy seeds?"
"Occasionally watermelons," Sam said. "You get past that husk, and there are seeds everywhere."I don't think it
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She was more or less minding her own business as she ate her ice cream, not yet ready to go back to the cabins.
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Max bounced happily at Harper's feet, grabbing at her ice cream cone. You could tell he wasn't really serious about wanting it by the way her hand was still attached at the wrist.
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Restraining orders didn't generally stop them, either, but that didn't make it less true.
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James was out for a bit of a stroll, all nervous energy. He felt on edge for some reason; probably being crammed into the cabins like cordwood after having a spacious room--half of a room--to himself.
The fact that he happened to walk mostly in shadows was force of habit, as was his dark clothing. Totally Law Abiding Citizen right here...almost running into the constabulary. He cursed quietly.
Maybe they didn't notice?
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Sure, he didn't know if it was a lawbreaker, but when had that ever stopped him?
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Not that he was doing anything illegal as he came out of the radio, of course.
At least, not yet. This was Captain Jack Sparrow.
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...Actually, it really was. He just liked to do that from time to time.
"Arrrrrrrr," he growled, pointing his gun in Jack's direction. "Avast, ye matey! Who goes thar?"
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